As Eberron loosened his clenched fist, he knew it was all over.
"Did they tell you this?"
"I……"
Turning around, the tall, legendary figure emerged step by step from the shadows, pressing him for answers:
"I'm asking you, did they tell you all this?"
Under immense pressure, Eberron was unable to utter a single word.
But she still glared intently at Grand Duke Hanci.
Isn't that so?
Such a tragic death, weren't they just a suicide squad that sacrificed themselves in vain?
To Eberron's surprise, Grand Duke Hanci did not show anger at this moment, but instead spoke calmly:
"Only blood and fire can forge the strongest warriors. What we need are elites who can survive such brutal battlefields, not people who deny others' determination based on their own imagination."
!
!
He raised his hand and calmly patted Eberron on the shoulder:
"Go to the front lines."
After being slapped by a large, blood-stained hand, Eberron, who was not on his feet, fell to the ground.
winter.
She collapsed to the ground, unable to get up; she simply stared blankly at everything before her.
On the control panel were not the corpses of the enemy she had imagined.
Instead, it was a mutilated corpse that had been painstakingly pieced together and carefully stitched up.
These were the suicide squad members who died on the battlefield and were carelessly discarded by Duke Hanci...
Behind her, the legendary interrogator, known for his brutality, ruthlessness, and skill in torture, slowly spoke:
“A special squad is on its way... Go with them and see for yourself in the Bloodbath Zone.”
He said:
"Go and witness it for yourself."
"How did those poor, needlessly sacrificed people you speak of decide their own deaths?"
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